Chapter 121: Life and Death
According to the old man in gray, the behemoth in front of him was a dragon-eating beast, which specialized in hunting low-level dragons for food. Ye Feng didn't dare to slack off, and the "shape-shifting" operation was running to the extreme.
The drakeeater is lightning fast and in hot pursuit.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between a man and a beast from fifty zhang to thirty zhang was shortened, and there were signs of shortening.
Ye Feng had already exerted all his strength, and when he looked back, he saw the huge dragon-eating beast in front of him open its bloody mouth and lower its head to bite him.
Hanging and hanging, this bite was almost bitten, only to hear the sound of "whoosh", the back hem of Ye Feng's sect uniform was torn off by the dragon eater beast a few inches.
Ye Feng was running his brain at the same time, thinking hard about how to escape, but in front of him, except for the space paved with rubble, there was not even a place to hide.
Suddenly, seeing a faint figure in front of him, he knew that it must be Xue Wushuang, Ye Feng couldn't help but shout loudly: "Snow County Envoy, hurry up and ...... run"
Xue Wushuang, who had just turned around to look for the crack in the formation and was about to go out, came to the entrance and found that the formation had been repaired completely, and there was no way out, so he was suddenly in a hurry, and hurriedly looked for other ways out in the formation space.
To her disappointment, the space was vast and vast, and there was no way out.
Just when she was desperate, she found that around the bend in front of her, there were two one-person-high holes in the stone wall.
"Birth Xuanmen", "Death Xuanmen".
Facing these two holes, Xue Wushuang was flustered in his heart, which one should he enter? If he made a mistake, would he be doomed?
At this time, Xue Wushuang didn't dare to have some negligence, and thought about two questions in his mind:
First, enter the Xuanmen of life or the Xuanmen of death?
Second, do you want to go back and tell Ye Feng that although he hates him very much, he has saved himself after all.
Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a hoarse shout in the distance.
When he saw that it was Ye Feng, Xue Wushuang inexplicably felt a trace of joy in his heart, but then, seeing the behemoth he was carrying behind him, the joy just now suddenly disappeared.
In a panic, Xue Wushuang didn't have time to complain about Ye Feng, and hurriedly shouted: "There are two gates here, one is the Birth Xuanmen, and the other is the Death Xuanmen, which one should we enter, you hurry up and tell me ......"
The dragon-eating beast followed closely behind Ye Feng, biting at him one by one, if it weren't for the "shape-shifting" body method, how could there be a life? Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly rejoice himself on his wise choice to enter the Ye Family's Treasure Pavilion.
Ye Feng, who was running while thinking, heard Xue Wushuang's shout in response, and vaguely heard the Xuanmen of Life and the Xuanmen of Death, and had already guessed the situation over there in his heart.
It is generally recorded in books that most of the formations are placed in the place of death and then reborn, and they should enter the Death Gate to be born.
Having made up his mind, Ye Feng casually said without thinking: "Enter the Death Xuanmen, ...... quickly" shouted while speeding up again and running towards Xue Wuxi.
Hearing Ye Feng let him enter the Death Xuanmen, Xue Wushuang was stunned at first, I don't know why, he suddenly had a sense of trust in him in his heart, and came sideways to the entrance of the Death Xuanmen Cave, looked at the other party, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up...... Hurry up and I'll catch up with you in no time. ”
Although he was anxious, he could only watch Ye Feng approach him little by little.
We must wait for Ye Feng to arrive and rush into the Death Gate together, after all, the two of them are in the formation, and the chances of surviving together are greater.
At this time, Xue Wushuang was completely free of his previous arrogance, replaced by a sense of powerlessness, in this strange environment, only survival is the first priority.
Getting closer and closer to Xue Wushuang, the girl looked at the huge demon beast that was almost attached to Ye Feng's back, and anxiously urged again: "Hurry up...... Hurry up ......"
The dragon-eating beast seemed to know what the little one in front of him had in mind, and he couldn't help but roar angrily, suddenly strengthened, and bit at Ye Feng, seeing that the fat in his mouth could let him run away?
At the last moment, Ye Feng didn't care about anything else, so he threw his whole body forward, and when he hit Xue Wushuang's body, he took it in his arms and rushed into the Death Xuanmen.
The two figures hugged each other and fell into the Death Gate, and the huge head of the dragon-eating beast was taken by the inertia of rushing forward, and it slammed into the cave that was one person high, smashing the entire wall for a while, and the rubble on the wall "roared" down like rain.
The dracephalic beast steadied its massive body, its eyes full of anger, and it let out a roar of rage as it looked at the hole in front of it.
It is said that the moment Ye Feng and Xue Wushuang rushed into the Death Xuanmen, their bodies seemed to have no gravity, floating into a wonderful space like a feather.
In front of me is a colorful scene, and golden streamers float by, like meteors across the sky.
The two were fascinated by the scene in front of them, and they were fascinated by the colorful illusions, and their hugging bodies forgot to separate.
Xue Wushuang was a girl after all, and her frowning brow was furrowed by the illusionary beauty, replaced by a happy smile.
I don't know when, the veil on Xue Wushuang's face was no longer there, and Ye Feng hugged the girl's body tightly, attracted by her woman's unique aura.
After a while, Ye Feng came to his senses and glanced at Xue Wushuang in his arms, just one glance, Ye Feng was drunk.
This was the first time I had seen Xue Wushuang's face, it turned out that she was so beautiful, with a pleasant smile on her round face, staring curiously upwards in her arms.
While admiring the girl in his arms, Ye Feng's heart rippled: Xue Wushuang obviously had the face of a small jasper, but she always put on a cold and arrogant look, did she mean it?
Suddenly, many golden sparks appeared around the two of them, circling up and down around them.
Xue Wushuang curiously stretched out his green jade finger and gently touched the top of his head, the golden sparks were like life, as if he felt that the girl had no malice, and his body moved closer to the girl's fingers.
The moment it touched his fingers, the sparks suddenly turned into a small person as big as his fingers, and when he looked closely, he looked like a miniature version of Xue Wushuang.
It stood on Xue Wushuang's fingers, pinching its waist with both hands, and was also looking at the girl in front of it.
Xue Wushuang was amused by the villain on his finger and laughed, and Ye Feng, who was smiling like a flower, was fascinated.
Suddenly, Ye Feng had a reaction somewhere, although he knew that he shouldn't, but he couldn't control it, he only blamed the woman's taste for being too wonderful.
This is the first time that Ye Feng has an impulse towards a girl, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man, who is in a period of ignorance, and it is inevitable that he will think about it in this situation.
Of course, Xue Wushuang didn't notice Ye Feng's abnormality, her attention was all attracted by the golden figure on her fingers, only to see the villain's big eyes blink and blink, and her long eyelashes fluttered up and down with the closure of her eyes.
The golden sparks around them gathered more and more, fluttering up and down around the two of them, some turned into the appearance of Xue Wushuang, some transformed into the appearance of Ye Feng, and some even worse, even imitated their movements and hugged each other, floating around the two of them.
The two of them were completely immersed in their own space, unaware that they were drifting towards a swirling void.